Since then, the business has been much smoother and there is no one to find fault.

Xu Qiao still remembers what Yang Yong said, there was a gang that spent fake money, so Xiao Cui must pay attention when collecting the money.

The day before her birthday, Maiyiyi sent her birthday gift, which was a white flip phone, small and cute!

At this time, not many people had mobile phones, and not many people lived in urban villages with such exquisite mobile phones.

Xu Qiao wanted to refuse, but then thought about Mai Yiyi's threat, so she could only accept it and find a way to repay the favor.

Many women use lanyards to hang their mobile phones, wear them around their necks and deliberately expose them outside their clothes. Men also buy a box for their mobile phones and put them on a belt, deliberately opening their outer clothes to expose the mobile phone box.

A silent pretentiousness.

Xu Qiao got a mobile phone number and stuffed her phone into her pocket, making Xiao Cui nag for a long time: "You also buy a rope to hang it around your neck. Look at their pagers, for fear that others don't know that they have a mobile phone, like a pager. Do you know what her job is in the barber shop next door? Look how beautiful she is every day, wearing such a low-collared clothes on such cold days, and the skirt just reached the bottom of her thigh. It's obvious that it's not a serious profession. I heard that at night, there were a lot of people in the store, and those men lined up."

Xu Qiao: "..."

Looking at Xiao Cui's mysterious appearance, he couldn't bear to ruin her interest and continued to listen to her gossip.

"You said they are too bold. I heard from the elder sister who sells cigarettes next door that this shop is still very particular. Looking at the pink one, it must not be the place for the regular manager to hair. There are about seven or eight such barber shops on this street. Also, there is a very beautiful girl in our yard. Do you know what she does? She is a lady, and there is a Golden Triangle Cabaret and serves as a drinking lady. It's more than a month."

Xu Qiao: "..."

What gossip does this little Cui hear all day long?

Xiao Cui Dada kept talking, and finally Xu Qiao had to remind Xiao Cui: "You can just listen to this kind of thing in the future. Don't say hello to anyone. No matter what their profession is, we should not be curious, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Xiao Cui nodded straight: "Well, I remember."

Xu Qiao had a cell phone, and was the first to send a text message to Gu Chengchuan, telling him that this was his mobile phone number, and then left a text message to Mai Yiyi and Huo Xinyan. Finally, she called Zhou Yansheng.

Zhou Yansheng couldn't help but nag when he received the call: "Xu Qiao, do you have a conscience? It's been a few days since I called me! I don't know how to tell me about the business of the bun shop, but I still heard Lao Liu say that the business is good."

Xu Qiao was a little curious: "How did Dr. Liu know that our store's business is good? I haven't seen Dr. Liu come."

Zhou Yansheng didn't know either: "It's probably what Lao Gu told him? I'm going back in the past two days. The shop there has been down. When the firefighters pass, they will start decorating."

Xu Qiao was a little expectant: "Okay, wait for good news."

Zhou Yansheng praised the business of Xu Qiao Baozi Store again: "I didn't expect that the little girl could endure this hardship. How much did she earn in a month after opening the business?"

Xu Qiao was modest: "It's not a lot, the net profit is more than 10,000 yuan."

Zhou Yansheng on the opposite side might be drinking water, and choked and coughed twice: "Not much, only more than 10,000? The little girl has a big appetite now. But it is really not much. People can do it, and they can earn at least more than 30,000 yuan."

Xu Qiao also insisted: "No, we do not only food, but also conscience! No matter how you don't have a conscience, you can't go long."

Zhou Yansheng knew Xu Qiao's stubbornness: "Okay, okay, you're right. You're a white-collar worker now. Remember to treat me to a meal when you go back."

Xu Qiaoxinran agreed: "Okay, I'll invite you to have a big bowl of tea at that time."

"Stingy," Zhou Yansheng muttered, and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

I hung up the phone and saw a text message. Gu Chengchuan sent it, with only two simple words: "Okay."

Xu Qiao grinned, it’s really simple!

Just as I was thinking, my phone rang. Because I didn’t have a caller ID, I didn’t know who called it. I could only press the answer button and said politely: “Hello, who is that?”

"Gu Chengchuan."

The opposite side is simple and clear.

Xu Qiao couldn't help laughing, and Gu Chengchuan's voice on the phone became even deeper, as if he gently teased Xiaxianzi and made a pleasant sound.

"I didn't want to buy a mobile phone, but I felt I couldn't use it. Unexpectedly, Yiyi's supporter sent me it. So I quickly went to buy a mobile phone number, and then installed it and sent you a message."

Gu Chengchuan stood in front of the desk, holding the desk with one hand and the phone with the other. When he raised his eyes, he could see the sunset outside the window getting thicker and more beautiful and warm. There was a nagging in his ears, which felt very wonderful.

Two older young men are in love late. They guess each other's feelings and chat carefully, for fear of leaving a bad impression on each other.

Xu Qiao once thought that relationship was really a drag. She would find a boyfriend if she couldn't think too much about it, and then get married and have children. She fell into endless family trivial matters.

Now I feel that with emotional concern, every cell and blood in my body is clamoring and happy. It is beautiful to hear his voice, and it is very satisfied to see his figure.

The two of them held the phone and chatted with each other. Finally, Xu Qiao felt sorry for the phone bill and hurriedly hung up.

I hung up the phone and curled my eyes. Why did I feel so sweet if I didn’t eat candy?

After the breakfast stall the next day, Xu Qiao went back to sleep for a while, got up, took a shower in the public bath, changed into clean clothes. She first went to the cake shop to buy a six-inch birthday cake, and took the bus to Qingda to find Huo Xinyan.

Looking down at the pink butter petals on the transparent box cake, I couldn't help laughing: Little pitiful, you are twenty years old today! No matter where you are, I hope you are safe and healthy. If you have a next life, you will be my sister and let me love you.

Looking up at the bus window, the spring scenery is better, the willow branches are blooming, and the peach blossoms are blooming.

There was a little girl in brown clothes on the sidewalk, walking silently with a broken doll in her arms.

After a flash, Xu Qiao didn't have time to see the girl's face clearly, and she was a little disappointed and thought she was thinking too much? If she was really the little pitiful soul of her childhood in her previous life.

That shouldn't be here either.

When he arrived at Qingda Station, Xu Qiaocai abandoned the messy thoughts in his mind and saw that it was time to be after lunch. While walking towards Qingda dormitory, he called Huo Xinyan.

Xu Qiao, who is twenty years old, is wearing a pink and thin tweed jacket, and her short hair just passed by her ears, warm and delicate.

There is no sense of incongruity with this campus!
Chapter completed!